Duanmu Sheng was inherently fierce. Without using his Primal Qi, his movements seemed restricted so he felt unsatisfied. With the crowd watching him, he could not unleash his complete strength. However, now that he heard his master's order, he was, naturally, eager to comply. The Overlord Spear easily flew into his palm. He tightened his grip.
Bam!
Energy flowed out between Duanmu Sheng's fingers.
At this sight, the female cultivators widened their eyes that contained hints of reverence.
Even Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng, both talented men, were in awe and impressed by the display.
The outsiders focused on the fanfare while the insiders observed the inner workings. The four old men in the gazebo were shaking their heads.
At this moment, Duanmu Sheng continued demonstrating his Divine One Technique.
Energy shot across the plaza below the gazebo and spread into the surroundings.
